My son played soccer in soccer scool today.
The soccer school is a little bit far from our home.
We went to there by train.
It was rainy day today.
So…
I thought that he would say "I don't wanna go."
But
He went to soccer school with joy.
He looked so happy.
And
He was so brave.
I wonder why he is absorbed in chasing the ball.
Where is his passion from?